Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline

Elite alloy candy coated paint
Verizon phone
Jacob with interchangeable bands and five time zones
to holla at a redbone
Smokin on some
Sippin on some super duper extra
A buck fifty a shot the thirteenth
Head hard as a stop by the barber shop
Shoot craps in the back then hit the block
go the elroys
They my boys
They fittin to take 'em to the
Couldn't say they backwards
So? I can't say my ABC's backwards when I'm sober
E-Figgady a different pedigree than most of these suckers up in this
be to copy me
Trend setta, game markin decta, vendetta, big chedda, soil protectas

(Chorus)
[Turf & Doonie]
Hey,
Fuck ride gold ones mang
Sick Wid It nigga you claim?
My spit gasoline (x2)

low on gas
Never on an empty
octane for the brain, puffin on some dank
Traffic backed up like a do, bumper to bumper
on slap, sounding like a concert
Drink in my lap, on my thumper
Twist wig back, head
line, alpine, deck
Rolla supplier, as it's kept
I want to retire but I can't, the needs me
The game would be boring without
I wake up every morning to a of liquor
A shoebox full of herb and some grits and turkey sausage for my
Sellin units out the of my car
And just think, I with a pickle jar
From a sixteenth of yowder to a quarter of blow
To a whole of some of that YOU KNOW!

(Chorus)
[Turf & Doonie]
Hey, hey
Fuck rallies, ride gold ones
wid it nigga what you claim
My niggaz spit (x2)

Yo, yo yo
I'm close, I'm the most, I flamboast
I coast, take my off the brake
Then I casper the ghost up the interstate
Gettin motion, deep throat
Honey to choke
I got brigadels to see, marbles to
Drop the prices from state to state like the nile virus
gammas miralicious
Big spit, game
Man on the microphigadelian
It's nothin but the water
Always on, uh, unreasonable
Can't fuck wit it if it ain't um, er, uh, ta, uh, feasible
Me and my weoples yaypered up
Got a "Just say no to drug" bumper on my truck and an American flag
So I can my image
I'm smokin on spinach
I need to play tennis before I go to court
The might be finished if he don't report

(Chorus)
[Turf Talk &
Hey, hey
rallies ride gold ones mang
Sick wid it what you claim
My niggaz gasoline (x4)

Gasoline! (x16)